Intro. (A boy, A city, A pier) |
a boy a city a pier...
appear from the fog
standing so dilligently
with his hands cut from the wrist
but his coat pockets
he stays warm to stay gazing
to stay glaring off into the night
is this j...
Posted by Steph F. on Tue, 26 Dec 2006 03:40:00 PST |
Whats your aim? |
Send em to me and we can chat
Posted by Steph F. on Thu, 21 Dec 2006 03:51:00 PST |
the chlorophyl inside (not finished) |
and the changes
that follow my life
i watch as they go by
like automobiles
traveling so fast
on the freeways of life
to my heart and soul and my mind
the feelings that i get
when i
begin...
Posted by Steph F. on Sun, 19 Nov 2006 01:22:00 PST |
flying with no wings |
To the person
who is out there
listening
maybe falling in sleep
close your eyes
and pitcure you and me
to the person who's out there
may your dreams
be filled
with sweet
moments of me
so when w...
Posted by Steph F. on Thu, 16 Nov 2006 07:54:00 PST |
A mothers painting.. |
the sunrises in the east
and sets into the west
your son rises to his feat
and he just left
where could he have gone
and dont you wish your baby back
and you cant stand the sig...
Posted by Steph F. on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 02:07:00 PST |
Were all Just ghost |
the cold lips
the worn shoes
he mustve been a wanderer
he must have been
he must have lived
he must have made
the final choice
in his life
so you find me standing
upright against the wall...
Posted by Steph F. on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 12:22:00 PST |
A feeling... |
and theres so many changes and feelings that i go through
so many titles i can fit upon the crown i wear
and still i wanna get away
back to the place where i felt safe
where i wanted to grow old to ...
Posted by Steph F. on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 08:40:00 PST |
The apology....... |
so weve made mistakes of misscommunicationsand im sorry for blowing up and leavingi acted immaturecause i thought everything was crashing something i always thought i would ever mean i wanted to mean ...
Posted by Steph F. on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 09:34:00 PST |
Back to Basic * not finished |
and some howthat old feeling of loneliness has come back to me againim thinking of her is she thinking of me when she falls asleep im stuck thinking about those days when we used to be careless and fr...
Posted by Steph F. on Sat, 14 Oct 2006 02:39:00 PST |
A Change for the best (not finished) |
Keeping my fingers crossed
and the changes that we recieve
those open arms we fall into
and the rain drops that fall on my sleeves
the air is colder than yesterday
and the mind ...
Posted by Steph F. on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 07:50:00 PST |
